Yo huh?Daughter-in-law's yin and yang eyes?

Chapter 69

Mo Jiyan took out the key with the small pendant in his pocket, screwed it into the keyhole, turned it gently a few times, and opened the locked door.After entering the house, he closed the door with his backhand very lightly, and put on the house slippers lightly. All his movements were quiet, and he tried to avoid making too much noise. Even the chandelier in the living room was covered with the palm of his hand. The switch was pressed lightly.If it was before, perhaps she would not have done so.It would have been nice not to slam the door hard and throw myself on the couch.After all, he was still living here alone at that time, and no matter how presumptuous he wanted to be, he would not affect others. Naturally, Mo Jiyan didn't want to restrain himself too much, which was one of the great advantages of living alone.But the situation is different now. After being entrusted by Sun Qing, Akiyama Xue Nai temporarily lived in her own home.Due to the continuous broadcast of entertainment programs in the early hours of the morning, Xue Nai's days and nights have been turned upside down these days. She is probably still asleep at this time, and Mo Jiyan is naturally more self-aware that she doesn't want to disturb her.

Although Mo Jiyan seemed reluctant on the surface when Sun Qing asked Xue Nai to come to her house to live temporarily, but in fact, only she knew how much she wanted Xue Nai to continue living here.I don't know if Sun Qing saw something, she bent her treacherous eyes at the door of the office and smiled at herself, as if she had caught a big fat fish with delicious bait by herself. Ji Yan felt uncomfortable all over, so he quickly found an excuse to go back to class.

I found that it was not like usual, the bedroom door was not closed tightly today, and a soft light slipped out from the crack of the door and hit the fish tank in the corner of the living room.Mo Jiyan was a little strange, gently pushed open the bedroom door, and at a glance saw that the quilt on his bed was neatly folded, and even the sheets were spread out, there was no trace of anyone lying on the new one, Totally like new.But Xue Nai, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, was sitting on the wooden floor, holding a black water-based pen in her hand, and was writing something against the novel she bought. Mo Jiyan didn't make a sound, just like doing something bad Thieves stand on tiptoe to take a closer look...

When Xue Nai wrote Japanese before, Mo Jiyan had seen it. The handwriting was very elegant. Although she couldn't understand a single sentence, she found it very cute.But maybe because Xue Nai is not used to writing Chinese, the Chinese characters she wrote are really not "elegant", and it can even be said to be a bit crooked, just like a child in elementary school trying to write neatly when writing a diary. Mo Jiyan couldn't help chuckling because he wrote heavily but self-defeatingly looked dirty.

Her smile startled Xue Nai who was concentrating on copying the text of the novel.She turned around in a flustered expression, and when she saw Mo Jiyan standing behind her who was still holding back her laughter, her face turned red in an instant, and she quickly reached out to cover the words on her paper with her palm. Her face was filled with the aggrieved expression that Mo Jiyan was bullying her.Mo Jiyan was so scared that he quickly shut up and pretended to be serious without smiling.

"I...I know that my writing is ugly...but I'm trying my best..." Xue Nai whispered, the extremely blunt and crappy Chinese sounded a bit interesting to Mo Jiyan.Although the person in front of him is obviously a year or two older than Mo Jiyan based on his age, but Mo Jiyan has the illusion that the person in front of him is just a child who is the same age as him or even younger than him, and can't help it The feeling of wanting to assist her, or even help her do something...

Mo Jiyan picked up the small notebook that Xue Nai tried hard to cover just now, took the black water-based pen in her hand, and carefully wrote something in the notebook.Xue Nai looked up curiously.When Mo Jiyan was writing something, he was smiling. Others may not see such a soothing expression, but Xue Nai can see it almost every day.She thinks that this girl named Mo Jiyan looks good when she smiles, and she has a gentle feeling that she usually hides. She usually smiles badly to others. Although it is not bad, Xue Nai still likes her like this.

"Come on, take a look." Mo Jiyan said as he handed the small book back to Xue Nai, smiling like a good wife and loving mother.Xue Nai hurriedly looked down.

Mo Jiyan drew a few circles with a black water-based pen where she had just written, and she re-wrote everything next to it.That's different from her crooked handwriting. Mo Jiyan's handwriting is very neat, square and angular, which is very similar to her personality and attitude in dealing with things. The so-called handwriting is like a person.

"This is...?"

Because Xue Nai was sitting on the wooden floor, she looked relatively short, so Mo Jiyan could only bend down and explain softly beside her: "I circled the place where you wrote wrong, and then wrote the correct one, You won’t make mistakes when you write next time, that’s what my teacher taught me when I was learning to write when I was young.” Because Mo Jiyan teased Xue Nai to speak Chinese in this passage, and sometimes Her chatterbox property leaks and mutters non-stop, so now Xue Nai can understand some not-so-difficult Chinese. With the words circled and rewritten again, Xue Nai could still understand that Mo Jiyan was helping her solve the problem, so she nodded happily and hugged Mo Jiyan to express her gratitude.

Because of his personality, Mo Jiyan doesn't like others being too close to him. Some girl friends don't accept holding hands or hugging her very well, so every time she tries to avoid it with an awkward smile. As time goes by, everyone knows She doesn't like being touched by others, so she is very quiet.Counting it, it seems that I haven't been so intimate with others since the second year of junior high school. It has been about four years now, but now I see Xue Nai gently hugging me, her pair of white and soft arms Putting her neck around her neck, Mo Jiyan didn't find it annoying. Feeling the same shampoo smell from her chin resting on her shoulder and the ends of her freshly washed hair, Mo Jiyan felt a little obsessed.

I don't know if I should say that Xue Nai is relatively simple, or if I should say that she didn't think this matter was so strange.So after quietly hugging Mo Jiyan for a while, she continued to sit on the wooden floor and wrestle with those words, while waiting for the entertainment program that started in the early morning.Mo Jiyan went to the kitchen to cook the rice for curry tonight.

As usual, I put two cups of rice into the pot with a small cup. Mo Jiyan closed the pot with some absent-mindedness, pressed a few buttons for cooking rice, and then started ticking to see if it was not closed tightly. The faucet is dazed.Thinking about it carefully, since Akiyama Yukina lived in her own house, many things have subtly changed. First, the living habits that have changed in a good direction no matter how you look at it, and then the previously unacceptable things have been subverted. If Said to find a suitable explanation, it may only be the credit of Akiyama Xue Nai.

After about half an hour, Xue Nai heard no sound in the kitchen. If it was normal, Mo Jiyan must have started cutting carrots and potatoes, and the sound of the clanging chopping board could be heard very clearly , but today the whole house is quiet, and the kitchen is even more unusually quiet.With a curiosity to discover strange things, Xue Nai pushed the door to the kitchen with a novel and a small book in her arms.I saw Mo Jiyan, who was supposed to be waving a kitchen knife to fight with carrots, potatoes, and chicken, was staring in a daze at the faucet that was ticking away with water bills, and the small white rice pot that was supposed to be smelling like rice was at this moment. But it squatted quietly on the spot, the plug behind its buttocks was not connected to the power plug, but lay flat on the table alone...

"You...what's the matter? This...isn't installed." Xue Nai patted Mo Jiyan out of concern, still holding the unplugged plug in his hand, but this slammed Mo Jiyan who was in deep thought. Yan was taken aback, and turned around abruptly, the speed almost knocked the tip of their noses together, creating a sky full of stars.

"...Ah, I'm sorry...I'm a little distracted..." Mo Jiyan hurriedly took the plug in Xue Nai's hand, and pressed it to the power plug as if to cover up his guilty conscience, but after trying two or three times, it didn't work. I didn't press it, but when I looked carefully, I actually held the triangular plug and kept pressing it on the two-hole plug, no wonder I couldn't press it.Noticing Xue Nai's concerned eyes, Mo Jiyan blushed, quickly put the plug away and turned to fetch the cleaned chicken breast from the refrigerator.Suddenly, a somewhat warm palm touched Mo Jiyan's palm that was about to open the refrigerator door, blocking her subsequent aggressive movements.

Mo Jiyan didn't look back, but he didn't dare to move, and he didn't want to move his pressed hand.Rather, she hoped that this hand could always be in her palm, and she kept holding it...not letting go. "Are you...unhappy somewhere...?"

Xue Nai asked in a low voice, her face full of worry.Mo Jiyan guessed that she wanted to ask if she was uncomfortable, but she couldn't find the right words, so she asked if she was unhappy.She felt that at this time, she just pretended to be stupid and followed what she said, pretending not to know what she meant.So she grinned on purpose, and turned her head with a heartless smile.

"Ah? Not happy? No! I'm just worried about tomorrow's math test, you know..."

"You understand..." Xue Nai stretched out her index finger to press Mo Jiyan's lips, and interrupted her.She looked straight into her eyes, although she couldn't say it, but looking into the other's eyes, Xue Nai could still understand what Mo Jiyan was thinking.

"...." Xue Nai's eyes are very beautiful, clear and uncomplicated eyes...very beautiful.But what can also be seen from her eyes is Mo Jiyan himself.From her eyes, Mo Jiyan saw how easily the smirk he maintained was exposed, and his thoughts seemed to be written on his face one by one...exposed, in front of Xue Nai, there was no way to hide.

Mo Jiyan was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand to pinch the finger she was pressing on his lips, rubbing it lightly...

"Yes...I understand...what I'm going to say...I've always understood..."